Maybe I’m crazy; maybe I’m going senile; maybe it’s just too early in the morning, but I sort of like these. Not that I would ever be seen in public wearing any of it myself – or at least not all of it at once – but it pleases my eyes nevertheless and I might want to fondle some of the fabrics.

Oh my gods, aaaaaah. Can’s unsee, can’s unsee! Bu here’s the good that comes from this: if anyone tries to convince me that mismatched novelty prints indicate home sewing, I will point them to this collection. And, really home sewists usually mix prints more skillfully.

The Rainbow Bright sisters wearing those George Foreman boxing shorts…and the rest…all I can say is…no need for special supportive undergarments…no need for undergarments at all…Baggy Rules! The shoes…they can be worn for 24 hours without any knee pain…good for us grandmas with creaky joints!

Miuccia Prada is definitely one of those designers that does her own thing, regardless of what anyone else thinks! This all looks crazy with the beads and hats and all, but some of the individual pieces are quite wearable. Most of the dresses would be pretty for a summer party or coffee date. The cropped pieces and long skirts somehow remind me of Esprit circa 1988 though.

Clothes for chicks who regularly refer to themselves with the line “I am weird like that.” Still, I almost fell for SOME of the individual garments, especially for Margot’s (or is that Margot’s friend?) Coachella A-line skirt…until I wondered if the “flower of life” pattern placing might not appear bit too symbolical.

…wait…I went back to check….that is not Margot, OR Margot’s friend’s skirt…that is the skirt of one of the Stay-off-drugs girls. I guess it is all the layering getting my mind all confused. I am obviously not good at weathering this kind of sensory overload! Who needs drugs!